Tang Sanzang was helpless about the fact that he was always ignored, and even needed to remind him of his words, otherwise he would not be able to interfere in the conversation at all.

The giant spirit god glanced at Tang Sanzang and curled his lips, "Catch him, dare to resist, and kill him on the spot!" He didn't take Tang Sanzang seriously at all.

Sun Wukong looked at the six golden armored heavenly soldiers flying towards Tang Sanzang, hesitated for a moment, turned around and wanted to turn around to protect Tang Sanzang first.

In Sun Wukong's opinion, Tang Sanzang was just a little more powerful, and it was okay to play with the brute force giant stone man who had only transformed the land. When he met a real heavenly soldier and general, he was no match for him at all.

"Sun Wukong, you should take care of yourself first. Today I will capture you to the heaven court to see if you are still as copper-headed and iron-clad as before." The giant spirit god said coldly, lifted his axe and slashed towards Sun Wukong.

"Damn it! The respect between people is there! Can I finish speaking first?" Tang Sanzang was very upset, and his eyes looked at the giant spirit god a little cold.

Six golden armored heavenly soldiers had surrounded him, with complete armor, and they were holding the same silver spear in their hands. The gun was shining with silver light. Although the light was extremely weak, it was not comparable to the weapons in the mortal world.

Through the armor, you can see a pair of contemptuous eyes. Even if it is just the lowest-strength heavenly soldiers in the heavenly court, mortals can only look up to it.

"Go away!" Sun Wukong shouted in a low voice, the fiery red in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he was burning his soul, ready to fight desperately.

The silver light on the silver spear in the hands of the heavenly soldiers became brighter and two of them were flying towards Tang Sanzang first.

"Okay, it's true that you have to fight before you can speak." Tang Sanzang sighed, looked at Sun Wukong, and then disappeared on the cliff. A figure in front of the six golden armored heavenly soldiers shook by. Six dull sounds sounded, and the heads of the six heavenly soldiers had disappeared.

There was no scene of blood rain flying all over the sky, nor was there screams. The bodies of the six heavenly soldiers exploded and turned into golden lights and dissipated in the air.

The giant spirit god was startled and turned his head to look. Before he could see anything, a cloth shoe was printed on his face.

With a bang, the giant spirit god, who was known for his huge force, was able to resist Sun Wukong's slightly gained a point, was actually stepped down from the sky with one foot, and a deep pit was smashed on the huge rock on the river beach.

"Now, I warn you..." Tang Sanzang held the Dragon Prisoner Bag in his hand, moved his feet a little from the face of the giant god, and looked at his somewhat dissipated eyes, full of fear and disbelief, and said word by word: "Don't touch my apprentice."

At this time, the remaining half of the cliff also fell into the deep pool, splashing huge splashes of water.

"I...you..." The giant spirit god with bones all over his body looked at Tang Sanzang, opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and his heart was shocked into a mess.

How could there be such a strong mortal in this world? He didn't even have the ability to resist that kick. Even Sun Wukong was able to fight for several rounds, but he couldn't stand it even if he was against him.

The remaining eight golden armored heavenly soldiers were stunned when they watched this scene. The six heavenly soldiers were instantly instantly, and they didn't even see why they were disarmed.

The powerful giant god was actually hit on the ground with his feet on his face, and he didn't even resist. What is the origin of this person?

"That's it, I could do it back then." Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang's back and curled his lips. The fire in his eyes disappeared and put on his sunglasses again, but the corners of his mouth were inadvertently curled up a little.

"How to open this bag?" Tang Sanzang said, pointing to the prison dragon bag in his hand.

"You can't open it, haha, you can't open it. In just three hours, the spiritual energy in the prison dragon bag will be exhausted, and the little white dragon will die." The giant spirit god calmed down, looked at Tang Sanzang, and laughed.

"Can't open it?" Tang Sanzang leaned over and punched the giant spirit god's face, and it suddenly turned black.

"Even if I will kill me, I won't tell you." The giant spirit god was stubborn.

"I won't even say it if I beat you to death?" Tang Sanzang punched again, and half of the giant spirit god's eye socket collapsed, his face covered with dark red blood.

"Only the celestial immortal can open the prison dragon bag, I won't..." The remaining eyes of the Giant Spirit God were already filled with fear. This guy came to kill six heavenly soldiers. Now even the general dared to kill, but his words were still interrupted by a punch.

"I can't say it earlier, I'll waste everyone's time." Tang Sanzang retracted his fist and rubbed the blood on his hand on the armor of the giant god.

Sun Wukong fell to Tang Sanzang, looked at the prison dragon bag in his hand, and said with a cold voice: "What should I do?"

Tang Sanzang looked at the size of a slap in his hand, with golden threads rusted on it, emitting a faint golden light, and looked quite extraordinary.

"If it is torn apart, it won't hurt Xiaobai, right?" Tang Sanzang asked, pulling the cloth bag.

"No." Sun Wukong shook his head, "But now I shouldn't be able to tear it apart."

The giant spirit god who was still lying on the ground mocked, "Arrogant! The dragon prison bag that Laojun refined is not something you can tear it open, even if the immortal uses magic weapons, it cannot hurt him at all. Do you think those guys in the dragon clan are really weak..."

Before the Giant Spirit God could finish his words, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. The intact eye almost popped out of his eye socket.

Tang Sanzang pinched both sides of the prisoner dragon bag, golden threads emitted dazzling golden light, and strange formations instantly emerged, Bagua, Five Elements, Tai Chi...

However, the light lasted for a moment, because Tang Sanzang tore the prison dragon bag in half at once.

"It feels similar to the touch of a spicy strip bag." Tang Sanzang muttered, and a petite figure fell out, caught by him, and hugged him. It was Ao Xiaobai who had become a little loli again.

"Um..." Ao Xiaobai was still a little confused, calmed down, looked up at Tang Sanzang, looked happy, and then said sadly: "Master, have you been arrested too? It's all Xiaobai useless, it hurts you."

"Xiaobai is useful, protecting his master and senior sister, but those who are masters cannot always hide behind their disciples." Tang Sanzang reached out and pinched the little guy's face, pointed to the giant spirit god who was still trampled by him and said, "Look at this guy, he is really useless."

Ao Xiaobai looked down and his mouth opened wide. But she remembered that she was caught by the silver armored man carrying an axe with a cloth bag, but now she was stepped on by her master and couldn't move.

"Master, you are so awesome." Ao Xiaobai shook his arm with Tang Sanzang, his eyes full of admiration.

"It's average." Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows, feeling a little proud, and he felt that the sweet-mouthed little loli was more and more cute.

"It's quite average." Sun Wukong, who was standing beside him, looked at Xiaobai in Tang Sanzang's arms, and the corners of his mouth softened a little.

"Those golden armored people..." Ao Xiaobai looked up and saw that there were eight golden armored soldiers in the sky. He looked panicked and buried his head in Tang Sanzang's arms.

"Xiaobai, look at these golden armored people, in fact, are weaker." Tang Sanzang glanced at the golden armored heavenly soldiers who were about to escape in all directions. He stepped out and appeared in front of a heavenly soldiers. He held Xiaobai with one hand and punched him out.

Ao Xiaobai opened his eyes and watched. The golden-armored man turned into a golden light under Tang Sanzang's fist and dissipated in the air. The remaining seven golden-armored heavenly soldiers also turned into golden-rayed soldiers under Tang Sanzang's fist and disappeared.

"Master, you are so great." The admiration on Ao Xiaobai's face became even stronger.

Tang Sanzang hugged Ao Xiaobai and landed beside the deep pit. Looking at the giant spirit god who looked terrified and still couldn't move, he said seriously: "Remember what I just said and tell those who still want to come to trouble me."

The giant god nodded subconsciously and did not dare to say a word.

"Let's go." Tang Sanzang glanced at Sun Wukong, hugged Xiaobai, and returned to the stone stream in a flash.

Sun Wukong stood on somersault cloud, put away the golden cudgel, and began to tie his hair.

Tang Sanzang found the scared white horse in the woods, comforted him for a while, and could continue on the road.

"Ao Xiaobai, from now on, you will be my junior sister of Monkey King. You are not allowed to cry in the future. It's too embarrassing." Sun Wukong rubbed Ao Xiaobai's hair, raised his eyebrows and said.

"Well, I remember my senior sister." Ao Xiaobai, who was sitting on the horse's back, nodded vigorously, turned his head to look at Tang Sanzang, and asked with a pout, "Master, what are we going to eat tonight? The chicken legs just now fell off."
Chapter completed!